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Chapter 392 It's Time to Test Your Strength

In the following days, Mo Linfeng lived a comfortable life without practicing or being vigilant at all times, so that he could completely relax his body and mind. Perhaps he had experienced those things and had never had such a good rest. Since he entered the world, he has never relaxed like he is now, and he felt very happy.

After this period of calmness, Xia Wanxin also escaped from his sadness, but his eyes were no longer filled with affection, but he began to practice wildly and improve his strength.

Although cultivation requires talent, God will never let down those who work hard. After these days of endless cultivation and Mo Linfeng's help, she has now reached the Dan Killing Stage.

Finally, the long-term practice made him feel tired, and finally made her fall down.

Seeing that she was sleeping comfortably, Mo Linfeng couldn't bear to disturb her. Although she didn't say that she could more or less guess what she thoughts in her heart for so long.

If she continues to practice like this, she will basically not be able to wait for revenge and her body will be destroyed. So she specially found the Sun and Brain Replenishing Pill to take him, hoping to give her a good rest.

After several days of leisure, his spirit had recovered, and Mo Linfeng also began his cultivation.

It is approaching late autumn, the trees are withered and yellow, and the fallen leaves are floating and falling slowly with the autumn wind. The blue sky, the yellow leaves are ground, the autumn colors are continuous, and the cold smoke is green on the waves. It has a unique taste.

In the courtyard, there was a young man dressed in gracefully, with his figure constantly shuttled back and forth. The sword dancing in his hand was only heard and disappeared, and occasionally there was a trace of light and shadow flashing. At this speed of sword drawing, if you fight with someone, you will not have time to react at all, and your opponent will be unable to resist.

Quite terrifying strength.

The sword is like a white snake spitting out the letter, hissing and breaking the wind, and traveling through the four bodies, sometimes light and like a swallow, and it rises with a sword, sometimes suddenly like lightning, and leaves fall and scatter. It is really a silver light that has risen in the courtyard, and thousands of miles have swallowed the blood of the Huns.

As he kept playing, it seemed as if the momentum on his body was slowly changing. Perhaps influenced by the sharp sword, he felt like an unborn master, calm and without any disturbances. If he suddenly got angry, he would swallow thousands of miles of anger and kill him firmly.

Four years have been like this, and every day is the same. No one disturbs or influences it. The whole body and mind are silent, and gradually, it seems that a world of sword intent has formed.

His sword is becoming more and more mysterious; combined with his body movement, it is even more elusive. Whether it is attacking or defense, it is tight and does not miss any flaws.

Such an enemy is the most troublesome. It is like a poisonous snake that makes people unable to start. The defense is not airtight and can't do anything at all. But once the opponent reveals a flaw, he will immediately take action, attack resolutely and fight decisively.

Of course, this is just a guess. Seeing him practicing swordsmanship is indeed a visual feast.

During this period, he accidentally realized the power of the law. This time he was clearer and had a long time. However, he did not have enough cultivation and did not have deep understanding. However, this time, his ability to improve his strength has been improved. Now just standing there gives people a lot of deterrence.

"Hmm?" Mo Linfeng, who was making the sword, turned his spiritual eyes and quickly locked in one direction.

As soon as his eyes arrived, a sword shadow followed and flew over from the demon valley with less than two fingers. Seeing the attack failing, I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"Good boy, I haven't seen each other for a few days, and my strength has improved again. If I hadn't been careful, I knew that you would do this and my life would be unsuccessful!" In recent years, the Demon Valley had only spare time, so I would give him detailed instructions and explain to him the problems encountered in his cultivation.

Over time, the two formed a year-round friendship that was both teachers and friends.

"You have been practicing for so long, and you can't let you practice in vain. It's time to test your achievements! How about it? Do you have confidence..."

Mo Linfeng smiled disdainfully. He had been waiting for this moment for too long, and he couldn't wait. He wanted to know how far he had reached and how far he was to go from that gap.

"I can't wait..." I put away the heavy sword in my hand, relieved my sore wrist.

The gaze still showed that firmness, but this was the confidence of the strong.

"I finally don't have to hold this damn thing every day. Fortunately, I have the body refining technique, otherwise I really can't stand your perverted method."

I can't remember when Taia was sealed in his hand, and it was replaced by this ugly and heavy guy. At first, it was not easy for him to pick it up with one hand, let alone wave it. Even if he had the help of the body refining technique, he could not let this guy move at all.

He has been unwilling to admit defeat since he was a child. Since then, he has been competing with this thing. He will try it every day, and the results are basically the same every day.

He couldn't remember how long he had finally been able to lift this guy up. Although it was difficult, at least he succeeded. Such a long time of hard work was not in vain. The muscle contour on his arm was quite obvious, and he felt that the body refining technique seemed to have changed in this slow and difficult process.

But he knew that it was far from enough. Because it would take a long way to play as casually as usual swords.

After repeating the cycle of persistence, he finally achieved such a free situation. But he had never had the opportunity to test the effectiveness of his cultivation, so he didn't know how strong he is now.

So, he was full of expectations...

"You have indeed grown up..." Looking at Mo Linfeng, who was more mature and steady, Yao Gu felt much more at ease. When he could truly stand out for the heroes, it was almost the time for him to retire.

He would be proud of bringing such a young man.

But this world is ultimately the world of young people.

"I believe that when your father sees you again, he will be proud of you."

Speaking of this, Mo Linfeng couldn't help but feel sad. After so long, his father had no news. It was impossible not to worry. "I don't know how he is?"

"Don't think so much. He will naturally appear when it's time to come. Come with me, everyone is waiting." Yao Gu knew his importance, so he chose to come here in person. In fact, he could let others replace him, but he was worried.

In the end, I came here specifically.

"Wait." Mo Linfeng sensed the movement, and the falling leaves quickly flew to him, followed by a stream of spiritual power and quietly landed on the square table in the yard.

"Let's go!"

Yao Gu looked at all this and remained silent. He knew why he wanted to do this. After all, Xia Wanxin, who lost his relatives three years ago, decided to go out on the world alone because she wanted to become stronger.

Although she said she didn't want to take off Mo Linfeng's hind legs when she left, everyone knew that she was trying to make Mo Linfeng feel at ease to do her own thing and did not want to drag him down because of herself.

This trip took three years.

If it weren't for sending someone to protect her, and knowing that she was safe and sound, Mo Linfeng might have been unable to suppress the longing and went to search for her.
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